Unexpected Happenings

Believe it or not, this is a true story that happened to me during the period of August 1993 until Christmas of 1995.

Chapter 1

I fully realized that in life, sometimes things just happened, and we had no control over it. But, I never expected anything like Connie to happen, especially to me! For starters, she was thirty, and I was forty five. She=d never been married while I=d been down that road twice at the time, but that wasn=t the strangest thing...not by a long shot! Connie was a lesbian.

Managing a convenience store wasn=t the high point in my life, but it did afford me the chance to meet a lot of different people. Connie came in one day, looking for a job, and I happened to need someone...not to mention the fact that I found her incredibly attractive even though she was clearly of the >tomboy= variety...so, she was hired on the spot.

I kept her working with me for training purposes, and in talking, I learned that she=d graduated from Ohio State with a degree in photo-journalism, and that she=d just recently graduated from law school at Northeastern in Boston. Working with her, it hadn=t taken me very long at all to figure out that she was one smart girl...it also didn=t take me very long to figure out that she was a lesbian.

Nevertheless, we almost instantly became >friends=. It wasn=t something I could put a finger on, it just happened! Not only did we spend the day working together, we began going out after work to have coffee or share a meal or something. Very rapidly, it became obvious to me that Connie and I were rapidly reaching the point that both of uswantedto spend time together...lots of time.

One thing led to another, and soon, Connie was coming over to my small apartment and spending time. The more time that passed, the further I found myself becoming >involved= with her even though I knew full well that this clearly wasn=t going anywhere! She was clearly gay, and I was clearly straight...never the twain shall meet so to speak.

Things rocked along, and the attraction grew between us. One weekend, I invited her to ride...my motorcycle...up to the mountains for the day, and she accepted eagerly. Now you can=t ride a motorcycle with another person without physical contact. It was killing me. I could feel the warmth of her against my back, her legs around my hips, her hands resting lightly on my waist...I was going nuts! All I could think about was her although I had no idea of justwhatshe may have been thinking!

We spent the day touring in the North Carolina mountains...me showing her the sights because she=d never been in that area before. We stopped late in the afternoon at a restaurant I knew of, and shared a huge meal, after which we decided to walk around town to let our food settle.

Walking along, I found myself becoming more and more agitated with just the thought of her. Finally, being overcome with honesty, I said, AThis is killing me...I=m finding it harder and harder to keep my hands off of you!@

To my total surprise, she looked at me and said, AI=m having the same problem...@

I think both of us were so shocked by this revelation that neither of us said anything at all on the way back to the parking lot where I=d left my bike.

On the way out of town, heading home, I couldn=t help but notice that her legs were tighter around me, and that her hands were pressing harder around my waist. Thoughts of the impossibility of all this were ripping through my mind, but that didn=t stop me from reaching down with my left hand and squeezing her calf through the snug fitting jeans she wore...

I was lost.

Even though I knew that this whole thing was wrong, there was no way I could stop myself even though touching on a motorcycle is a severely limited thing!

Finally making it home without wrecking us, Connie invited me in to watch a movie with her. Clearly, she didn=t want this day...and our burgeoning closeness...to end. Neither did I.

I followed her up to her room...she was presently living with two other gay women and was renting a room. Anyway, she slipped ASister Act@ into her VCR, and we both piled up on her bed. It wasn=t long before I had my arm around her, and she was warmly snuggled against me, making no effort to avoid contact.

Through conversation, I=d learned that Connie had been actively gay since her early high school days, and I thought that she probably had little or nothing in the way of experience with males. I knew that above anything else, I was going to have to beverycareful with damn near everything I did and said. This was very akin to walking blindfolded through a minefield, so I did nothing...absolutely nothing but hold her gently.

Both of us fully dressed, I wound up staying the night with her.

The next day, we started off going to a neighborhood coffee shop she introduced me to, then we just rode around on a short little day trip sort of thing. At one point, we'd stopped for a cigarette, and just as we were getting ready to leave, I found her very close to me, and for the first time, I kissed her.

It was like someone had screwed each of us into a light socket!

That night, we stayed atmyapartment. We both knew what was going to happen, just as we knew that there was no way in which this could work! Nevertheless, it happened, and neither of us was able to do one damn thing about it. We cuddled together on the couch, watching television, and not saying a word, just kissing again and again, but not really 'making out'.

Finally, it got late, and was time to go to bed…Connie hadn't said a word about leaving, and hadn't made any move to do so. In what passed for my bedroom, by the light from the night table, I peeled out of my clothes, leaving my underwear on… Connie stripped off her tee shirt and bra, leaving on the sweat pants she'd worn..

I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Connie is attractive in a 'lesbian' sort of way…soft, almost curly honey blond hair, green eyes…and a truly killer smile. About five two or so, she had small breasts and a nearly perfect complexion! I wanted to just grab her, throw her on the bed and ravish her, but of course, I didn't. Instead, we lay in bed together, for the first time, her bare breasts pressed against my own bare flesh. I knew that without a doubt, I was going to have to control myself and let her make the first, if any, move. For once in my life, I was patient…and it paid off.

Connie and I kissed, our tongues enter twining. Her hand finally found mine, and hesitantly, she brought it to her breast, cupping my fingers around the sensitive orb as she pressed her hand into mine, holding it close to her flesh. I could feel her beautiful nipple swelling against the warmth of my palm, and I gently caressed her breast.

Again, I made no move to rush her one little bit. Other than my hand cupping her breast and her fingers exploring over my skin, nothing happened…that night.

The next night, Connie again stayed at my place. This time, when it came time for bed, her sweatpants disappeared, and she wore only her lace bikini panties to bed.

Things rapidly heated up, but I was still aware that I had to take things easy. This was all new to her, and the very last thing I wanted to do was to scare her in any way.

Gently, I kissed her, slowly working my way down the side of her neck, savoring the taste of her flesh. I kissed my way on to the upper slopes of her small, up thrust breasts, seeing from the corner of my eye that her nipples were already swollen and hard as rocks! Slowly, I kissed all around her breast…kissing everythingbuther nips! After several minutes of this, Connie couldn't stand it any more, and with both hands, grabbed my head and brought my lips to her right nipple! Slowly, I licked and lapped at her flesh, gently drawing it into my mouth and sucking it.

Connie went a little nuts…hell, I'd been that way for days now!

I rolled her over onto her stomach, and began kissing the flesh of her back. I took my time, covering her shoulders; slowly working my way downwards. I was very much aware of her rapid, ragged breathing as I reached her waist. I worked my lips against her flesh as my hand lightly stroked her thighs…I hadn't realized until now what a fantastic ass she had! Her wonderfully rounded cheeks pressed the tight fabric of her panties upwards… graceful curves of succulent flesh!

Moving downwards on the bed, I began working my lips along the upper edges of her panties. To this day, I don't know what possessed me, but I slowly drew her panties down, covering the exposed flesh with a hundred little kisses! There was no denial in her, so slowly, I uncovered more and more of her ass cheeks, covering them as I did with more and more kisses!

I tongued the very top of her crack, and sensing no resistance, I gently spread her cheeks apart and began to work my way downwards! I had no idea of how far to go in this direction, and figured she'd stop me if she didn't like what I was doing…she didn't.

With the back of her panties drawn down completely baring her ass cheeks, I parted the mounds of flesh, and began working my tongue around her puckered anus! I took my time, and eventually, I drug the flat of my tongue directly over her little rosebud, eliciting a groan of pleasure from her! That was all I needed to go on with what I was doing. For the next little while…I have no idea of how long…I ate Connie's ass. I tongued it, probed the tight opening with my tongue, slipping it up inside her as far as I could reach! She loved it.

Finally, with my jaws aching and my tongue feeling like it'd been ripped out, I relented. I pulled her panties back up, hoping she'd take this as a sign that I wasn't going to do anything she wasn't ready for, and lay down next to her on my back, reaching for a cigarette.

Hoping that she'd both gotten off and that she'd had a good orgasm, I lay there smoking, the front of my underwear poking out with my own hard cock, ready to explode myself! Knowing that I either had to have a climax of my own, or die right on the spot, I pulled the front of my shorts down, freeing my cock, and began masturbating slowly.

To my surprise, Connie instantly repositioned herself until she was sort of lying across my thighs, her face only inches away from my crotch, watching avidly in wonder! I had no idea of what to expect, but I knew that things had gone way too far to stop jerkin' off! I continued stroking my meat until I reached that point of no return, and my cum erupted from my strained balls! Jets of it shot into the air, falling back onto my still pumping hand, and dripping down my shaft as the good feelings roared through me. Finally, things slacked off and I lay back on the bed, my hand still holding the base of my cock.

The next thing that happened totally blew my mind!

Connie leaned forward, and slowly lapped the tip of her tongue through the still warm sperm that covered my rounded knob! For the first time in her life, the lesbian girl was tasting a man's sperm! I was so shocked at this act that I couldn't say a word! I just watched as again and again, her tongue flickered out, lapping at my flesh, taking my sperm into her mouth…tasting it, and obviously finding it not too terrible! In all my forty five years, and all the sexual experiences I'd had in that time, I'd never seen anything so incredibly erotic in my life!

After a few minutes, Connie rolled onto her back and snuggled next to me, her hand reaching out for mine, and drawing it between her legs. Her panties were soaked! It was like someone had poured a bucket of warm wetness between her legs… I'd never in my life seen a woman getthiswet!

I cupped her mound, squeezing it gently, stroking the lips of her pussy through her panties. Finally, Connie gripped my wrist tightly, and shoved my hand beneath her panties! The incredible heat of her was even more intense as my finger found its way between her cunt lips! Gently, I stroked, taking my time and not rushing anything. I entered her body…her lesbian games somewhere along the line having taken care of her hyman…feeling her incredible wetness literally soaking my fingers! Finally, my fingers found her clit, and I began to massage it which almost instantly caused her hips to arch up off the bed in yet another orgasm! I loved it.

Holding her close, both the panties and my under shorts now a thing of the past, we drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, each knowing that shortly, the next step was full penetration and hard corps fucking.

Chapter 2

For the next two years, Connie and I had an affair that was unlike anything I'd ever even heard of. The whole thing was like a sexual Disneyland, and not only was it extremely active; it covered the gamut of sexual delights to a degree I'd never experienced before.

From the first moment I slowly, carefully slid myself into her body, I knew that this was going to be a real once in a lifetime experience. Its not very often that a person has the chance to be with another person when they have to teach the other person everything! With Connie being what she was, her time with me was a totally new experience for her, and very gently, I taught her everything I knew! She took in everything; learned everything, and wanted to learn even more! She was a sexual dynamo in every respect, never getting enough and she surprised me by taking what I'd taught her, and expanding on it!

Connie, being very fearful of becoming pregnant, became an avid cocksucker, and she had her face between my legs five or six times a day! She learned quickly…became extremely good at it…and began to experiment with techniques all on her own! Of course, I didn't mind one little bit! She hit on one thing that we both found delightful… when in bed, she would begin sucking my cock, straddling one leg or the other at the same time. She'd lower her hips, and press her extremely wet pussy against my ankle, rubbing and hunching back and forth. She couldn't talk with her mouth full of course, and this was just one of the ways she showed me just how much sucking me off was turning her on!

Connie and I shared a vast amount of sexual experiences that were unlike anything I'd been involved in previously which was considerable. It was like we turned anything and everything into a sexual adventure of one kind or another, and whatever inhibitions either of us might have had went right out the window! We fucked and sucked in parks late at night…in hidden doorways of closed businesses…in the back of a limousine once, and we even went out to eat in a crowded restaurant with Connie wearing nothing but flats and a raincoat! We played a game in which she went off by herself, and at various spots, left an article of clothing, and a note leading to the next spot, as I chased madly all over town after her until I caught her nude body and screwed her silly where ever that might be! She even gave me surprise "reach around" hand jobs while riding behind me on the Harley down a public road!

Life was good…

Once, we drove down to Columbia, South Carolina to pay a visit to the Riverfront Zoo. For one reason or another, the zoo was practically disserted that day so we wound up "christening" the monkey house…the underground viewing portal for the polar bears…this quite naturally amazed both the monkeysandthe bears who crowded up against the glass on their side and watched.

The zoo activities had been fun, but it was really the trip home that totally blew me away…

No sooner had we left Columbia heading north on I-77 than Connie, sitting beside me, suddenly began undressing! Out of the corner of my eye, I watched as she worked her snug jeans down over her hips, baring her legs. As I reached over to caress one of her thighs lightly, she unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it from her shoulders. Smiling at me, she quickly shed her bra and panties!

It was broad daylight…the interstate was fairly crowded, and for the first time in my life, I had a naked woman sitting beside me! Concentrating on my driving was an exercise in pure hell!

As I stroked her thigh, Connie let her legs drift apart, revealing the furry little nest of her cunt which I cupped and began fingering just as she cupped and squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples until they were hard and distended. The incredible wetness of her pussy juice coated my fingers lavishly, and with a grin in her direction, I brought my girl-juice covered hand to my mouth and licked her juices from my fingers! Her heady taste filled my senses, swelling my cock in my jeans uncomfortably.

Connie lay the passenger seat almost flat, and lay there, masturbating not only for me, but for the various trucks we passed! Clearly, if they were looking, they'd be able to see her completely, and watch as she brought herself off time and time again!

At one point, Connie reached over and cupped the bulge clearly showing in the front of my jeans. After squeezing me for a few minutes, she unfastened my zipper, and delving inside, withdrew my hard cock! Without saying a word, she leaned over and sucked the head of my prick into the warm confines of her mouth, the sensation as usual nearly blowing me through the roof! I was so hot I thought I'd wreck the car and kill us both, but somehow, I managed to hang on and keep us on the road. Connie's head bobbed slowly up and down, her soft lips sliding over my cock flesh, tantalizing me…teasing me…until the inevitable end was reached. I felt the burning cum leave my churning balls, then explode upwards along my shaft to pour into her wildly sucking mouth! My hands were 'white knuckled' on the steering wheel as I sought to control the car, and enjoy this incredible orgasm at the same time. Again and again, I felt my juices splash against the roof of her mouth, just as I could feel her throat working as she swallowed every single drop of it.

The pretty little honey blond girl made no effort either to hide her charms, or to get dressed! It was like she really wanted to be seen by strangers; to show off her body to the fullest! Afraid I'd break the spell, I didn't say a word for the next ninety miles until we arrived in the outskirts of Charlotte. Connie never failed to amazeme¸and by the time we reached her apartment, it was a footrace to get inside, falling into the bed with clothes flying everywhere, and entering her body for yet another wildly impossible fuck session.

Chapter 3

As time rolled on, the sex between Connie and I became even wilder and more uninhibited. We both we found, had always been masturbation freaks, so we made several trips to one of the local bookstores where we bought a variety of dildo's. To my surprise…and delight…Connie's taste in these things tended to run to the anal appliances, so we would up with a variety of anal beads, and various sized butt plugs!

One evening, I was a little late getting home, and found Connie sitting on the couch watching television. After giving her a kiss, I headed off to the bathroom to clean up, then rejoined her on the couch where we started making out gently. At one point, Connie took my hand and pushed it down between her legs onto her thigh. Almost instantly, my fingers encountered a plastic ring pressing through the fabric of her sweatpants…instantly, I knew what it was! The ring was on the end of a string of anal beads, and she had them up her ass! I nearly died.

Getting up, she took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom area where she undressed me, and pushed me down with my back against the headboard. Next, she drew a straight chair up to the foot of the bed, positioning it, then she slowly began to undress…

Fascinated, I watched as she pulled off her sweater, revealing that she wore a pair of chrome nipple clamps with a chain running between the toothed jaws. Next, she pulled off her sweats, sat down in the chair at the foot of the bed, lifted her feet to the mattress and spread her legs! I could not only see the butt end of a dildo firmly embedded in her cunt, but the string of anal beads disappearing into her puckered asshole!